Meng Jingye used the Shattered Star Hand in his left hand, and from time to time shot out a hidden weapon, all of which were aimed at his vital places, holding a long sword in his right hand, dancing with his hand, petals.lā But the moves were not far from the key points of the blowing mountain, and they were all towards the neck, kidneys and crotch of the blowing mountain. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

With a delicate Southern Dou God Fist, Fushan Weng still has the upper hand, pressing Meng Jingye to fight, although Meng Jingye has also risen to the first-class, but he still can't suppress such an old monster.

Fushan Weng's hand was radiant, and with each attack, it would pass through countless petals, scattering the petals into mud, although the light was greatly reduced, it could still collide with Meng Jingye's long sword, and then let out a piercing scream.

I'm afraid I'll have to die first! Every collision. Meng Jingye will lose 15 HP. The Blower will only lose 10 HP. Meng Jingye looked up at his blood volume, which was only 180 points. And the blowing mountain Weng still has 270 points of blood, it seems that he has to give it a go!

Meng Jingye ran directly towards the blowing mountain Weng, his chest door was wide open, and he didn't dodge or avoid the attack of the blowing mountain Weng!

Pitfall? Seeing Meng Jingye like this, Blowing Mountain Weng couldn't help but think. But Fushan Weng sneered, even if it is a trap, I can step on it for you! See if it's your trap hard, or the old man's fist hard!

Blowing Mountain Weng turned into a fist, and the white light in his hand surged fiercely, like a spurted flame, a star, Blowing Mountain Weng turned into a white light, and a distance of more than ten steps directly stepped over, rushing to the front of Meng Jingye. With one palm, it slashed at Meng Jingye's chest and plunged straight into Meng Jingye's heart!

Meng Jingye sneered and threw it over with a sword, but the speed of the blowing mountain was faster! Meng Jingye's long sword hadn't cut through yet, but the palm of Blowing Mountain Weng suddenly accelerated. cut into Meng Jingye's chest at once, and grabbed Meng Jingye's heart!

Blowing Mountain Weng's eyes were a little mocking and indifferent, as if he was saying to fight with my old rivers and lakes, you are still a little tender! Immediately prepared to pinch Meng Jingye's heart!

Wait a minute...... Why can't you pinch it? This...... What's the deal with this steely touch? In the time when he was stunned, Meng Jingye's long sword had already slashed over! The internal force in Blowing Mountain's hand sprayed, and then it exploded in Meng Jingye's body, acting on Meng Jingye's heart! Meng Jingye was pushed out, and Fushan Weng was also about to withdraw his hand and leave. But.... But how can it be that simple?

Although he broke Meng Jingye's golden clothes with one hand, the rapidly growing muscles blocked the way he came and prevented his hand from leaving. Meng Jingye's sword was cut empty! But his left hand grabbed Fukiyama's right hand. Half of Fukiyama's palms have been withdrawn. His hands were covered with blood, but the fresh sinew, and the flesh hardened by the golden clothes tore at the remaining half of his hand. Let Meng Jingye seize the opportunity.

Meng Jingye held the long sword and stabbed at the blowing mountain! Blowing Mountain Weng couldn't withdraw his hand, and kicked Meng Jingye's chest with a kick, "Poof." Meng Jingye spurted out another mouthful of blood, but Meng Jingye squirted at the face of the blowing mountain. The blood mist in the sky covered his eyes. Meng Jingye took two steps back, but he also pulled Blowing Mountain Weng back two steps! The left and right green tendons were exposed, and they kept trembling, but they still didn't let go! His eyes became more and more vicious, staring at the blowing mountain man tightly. There was more blood in the chest!

But the sword that Meng Jingye stabbed over was still missed by Blowing Mountain's left hand, and it came at Meng Jingye with one palm! Meng Jingye turned sideways and dodged the attack of Blowing Mountain's left hand. Drop your arms. Sandwiched his hand under his armpit, Blowing Mountain Weng couldn't move his hands, but his feet didn't stop, and he quickly beckoned to Meng Jingye's body, but Meng Jingye was not willing to be kicked, and Fengshen's legs were constantly fighting with Blowing Mountain Weng.

Fushan Weng's leg kung fu was not very good, and he couldn't even catch up with Meng Jingye, and was kicked three or four times by Meng Jingye. There was also a trace of blood left at the corner of his mouth, and at this time, the right hand holding the left arm of the blowing mountain, with a long sword, swung it towards the blowing mountain, but the blowing mountain Weng kicked towards the sky and kicked Meng Jingye's chin, Meng Jingye felt that his neck also made a slight "click", and Meng Jingye was kicked up, and his head was full of gold stars. The left hand that was holding Fukiyama's arm was also released. The long sword in his right hand fell directly to the ground.

At this time, Blowing Mountain Weng and Meng Jingye had already separated. Although Meng Jingye was seriously injured, but because all the key points were canceled, his actions were still not affected, and he shook his head, Meng Jingye came to his senses, and when Meng Jingye looked at the blowing mountain Weng next to him, he realized that the blowing mountain Weng did not take the opportunity to kill him.

Fukiyama was lying on the ground, his right leg loose on his chest. Fukiyama's forehead was covered with sweat, and his old face full of wrinkles was wrinkled. Because his leg is broken, after all, he is really old. No matter how well it is maintained, it can't stand such a high-intensity battle. kicked Meng Jingye's chin, such a difficult action. Just let his leg break directly! And Fukiyama Weng's spine was also broken, and he couldn't get up at all. The lower half of the body is basically unconscious. After all, it's not the time to be young.

Meng Jingye got up and looked at the blowing mountain man lying on the ground. Took out a couple of darts. I shot it out. All five darts hit! Fukiyama was powerless to resist at all. I had a dart or two stuck in my head and chest. Gradually. Fukiyama looked pained. It calmed down. Because of him..... Unconscious. People, too, died.

Meng Jingye sat on the ground, not daring to make any moves, and directly lucked his immortality. Begin to recover from your injuries. His HP is only 40 points. And he has been losing 5555 blood all the time, because his wound is really a bit big, and he is bleeding nonstop! The amount of HP increases at 666, too. But the speed is not as fast as the blood falls!

After a while, his 5 state began to slowly become 4321, and the last point did not decrease. The amount of blood has also stabilized. There are 18 points left. OK! The blood volume gradually began to rise, and slowly climbed to 100 points again. At this time, Meng Jingye heard several birds in the distance being frightened and screaming fiercely.

Someone's coming! So Meng Jingye hurriedly climbed up, and at this time his strength was less than two layers left. A casual second-rate person can kill himself. It's okay to work hard, but don't give up. Although people are still far apart, it is better to avoid them! In case it's the other person on the other side, it's troublesome! Meng Jingye's feet were stained with a little blood, and he stepped in the direction of the south a few times. Left a trail of footprints heading south. The blood is also dry. Meng Jingye drilled into the mountains and forests to the north, preparing to avoid the people who came to him.

Meng Jingye went into the mountains and forests and ran quickly in the forest. The wounds on his body are already scarred. But you still have to run slowly, so as not to strain the wound.

Soon, Meng Jingye heard the sound of running water in front of her, and Meng Jingye happily went over there!